It hadn't been a major favor that the greenrider asked for; just to watch a few flitt eggs, and hand them out when they were ready to hatch. If one was left unclaimed at the end, he could keep it, but he didn't mind regardless. He was trying to adjust his trap design, to at least make it easy for Panlovis to retrieve them, even if he couldn't open them underwater, so he was fiddling with that when he noticed a little movement in the eggs, and Klah's rapt attention.
Elan'vis sent Klah off to the few names he'd been given of interested people at the Flotilla, and uncovered the bowl of raw bits. Not useful for cooking, but a hungry hatchling would be grateful regardless. If anyone wanted something fancier, they'd have to supply it themselves.